No, no: the woodchipper is in Minnesota, someplace near Brainerd.
In Fargo: just watch out for the fat bastard who looks like a car salesman talking in hushed voices with two low-lifes in the back corner. In particular, the tall quiet guy is prone to random violence.

(Why did they call that movie that, anyways? Sure, it starts and (approximately) ends there — but all the bits in between happen back in MN).